Gegenkultur

All dressed up in loathsome symbols You think your hate is tough Dog whistles, black suns, swastikas This shit don’t set you apart In a society of hate Your edge is its heart You’re the bannerman, if not a pawn And you foolishly play your part You’re not not not not not not not not not the counterculture Not a rebel, not a punk You’re not the counterculture The status quo, the rotten core You’re not the counterculture You’re the establishment, the mainstream’s man Face the counterculture Communion found In the wrong place, with the wrong crowd There is a way out If you allow, when you avow Always three arrows Ripping through your suns Never miss, always hit You will know who are the ones Some call you clowns, we see who you are We will not let you pass You are bullies in a bully world Too late to reassess We are are are are are are are We are the counterculture You’re not a rebel, not a punk You’ll face the counterculture The status quo, the rotten core Facing the counterculture The establishment, the mainstream’s man Now face the counterculture You’re not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not You’re not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not not you’re Not the counterculture